LETRA DE CANCION MARC ALMOND - JOEY DEMENTO

Letras de Canciones

JOEY DEMENTO

Marc Almond

The cops had the boysup against the cardown santa monica boulevardbaby food for the rich and sickthank la for spawning itHigh piled hairlow slung breaststhe big hung boythe deep cut dressRan a chicken ranchfor a guy named texi didn't know who texwould bring home nextone from a slumone who was a bumone on the runsomebody's sonone whose mother was in on the kickbaby food for the rich and sickThere's cops at the hatchbut she doesn't even hearshe's too busy practising santeriaoh chango changooh chango changochango chango won't you bring me luckplenty of moneyoh yes! and a little bit of loveTrussed up tighton a mattress of thornsfour limbs tied to the corners of the bedmummy's goodbyes ringing in my headmummy's goodbyes ringing in my headgoodbye, goodbyeThere's someone on the tilland someone at the toolshot brand ironand a collar of steelsomebody put my name on a runaway listi never thought i'd get caught like thisShe's down below at a coconut shrinecryin' chango chango won't you bring me a manchango chango won't you bring me a mana man who is cleanwho never acts meanand you know where he's beensomeone from a dream that issomeone who'll take me away from hereme! the finest madame in mexico citybeing den mother in a nurseryI'd like to put them out of their miserybut a gun to the temple doesn't quite seem like mei'd like to put them out of their miserybut a gun to the temple doesn't quite seem like meChango changochango changochango chango(repeat to end)